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Jan 2016
but maybe she fell asleep
  hugging a pillow, cried,
  hides her pains like she hides
  her haemorrhoids in a g-string.*

shoo...... r....
and when i said the truth
she turned into a pyramid
attracting tourists so she could be believed
and keep some, sort of self-esteem...
and who's talking about sexism
ensuring women get no muscle
by keeping women the fair ***,
keeping them so pampered it makes
the law of equated sexes as the same form
biased in her favour?
darwinism? i thought so,
because i was always a gorilla kangaroo
shape resemblance
***** donor on a conveyor belt
of ageing that was kept for the retirement pay-check
being inherited: and you expect me to
not climb up the big ben clock tower in purple lycra
and pretend humanity does not involve a passed on
bus ticket of some believable lesson to avoid a roundabout?
Mateuš Conrad
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Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
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